Just today, I found out that my near inability to poop anywhere but "home potty" had a name. And, OMG, I'd almost entirely forgotten about my toilet dreams, or should I say, nightmares. They're usually about desperately needing to pee (not poop), but either there are NO toilets (just sinks), or they're ALL occupied, or they're DISGUSTINGLY filthy. Ugh! HATE those dreams. We're planning a week-long camping trip in the desert, bringing along a portable potty so I don't have to use the porta-johns. But a Fleets or two might not be a bad idea, just in case...
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